The evil clowns will come, as evil clones. The highest form of flattery is mimicry and so I'll mime a cry that lives on in infamy! Invert the crowns back to themselves. Find that you are the only real you. Is it really you!? Are you the real you!?
Hellish altered doctored states of sub semi consciousness. The cold water then splashed on my hot head into a shot of steam that screams. I got rocked outta my shock, o.k. we get it, you vape. Boil my head in sacred herbs and stones to morph my brain to diamonds. Back from the land of the living dead.
Revel in my vitality, the real me! Life is about planting a garden and how to make friends, everything else is just pretend.